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Titanic
Jun 3, 2007 14:26:54 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Jun 3, 2007 14:26:54 GMT -5
A bay mare was watching over two herd mares.She whinnyed as she grazed next to them.She then did a soft whicker.And then looked up smelling the air.Smelling no threat she went back to graze.But kept watch over the herd.Any threat Titanic would have to fight.
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Titanic
Jun 28, 2007 21:29:14 GMT -5
Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jun 28, 2007 21:29:14 GMT -5
The fire crimson brute blinked in laziness as the morning sun awoke him. Having giving up on claiming any more vixens within the next few moons, he stood to his daggers and moved forward, his plumage flowing freely.
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Titanic
Jul 3, 2007 21:28:11 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Jul 3, 2007 21:28:11 GMT -5
Titanic whickered softly as she saw Gallery stray to far from the group she then went into a fast canter with her auds back and teeth bared and then cut her off and then herdered her back to the group.
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Titanic
Jul 3, 2007 23:23:02 GMT -5
Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jul 3, 2007 23:23:02 GMT -5
A quiet nicker came from his kissers as he reached for the blue sky with his pistons. Upon landing he broke into a hurried trot and circled around his femmes, counting each carefully to make sure his mind hadn't slipped, and a vix had run from his band. His nared sniffed no sign of danger, only the scent of the ocean's fresh waves drying in the vicious sun. He snorted and laid down under a tree calmly, allowing his bodice to rest from his journey. Not one eye off his herd, he reached for a blade of grass and snapped it with his ivories. The blade was long, hanging down from his mug he chewed it up and swallowed. The wind carried the fresh spring air carefully, and Cowboy knew Spring meant worse weather.
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Titanic
Jul 11, 2007 23:52:01 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Jul 11, 2007 23:52:01 GMT -5
She kept wacth over the herd.As she saw her love coming and then trotted toward him and then did a soft whinny and then started to groom him.
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Titanic
Jul 17, 2007 18:56:27 GMT -5
Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jul 17, 2007 18:56:27 GMT -5
The chestnut brute tossed his crania as he slowed to a halt. He glanced over towards 'is mate before setting eyes on his other femmes. He was a bit worn from his long trip, yet part of his blood was Arabian... and part was Thoroughbred. His dish was carved like an Arab, so was his neck and frame, he had legs as a Thoroughbred almost.
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Titanic
Jul 17, 2007 19:07:20 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Jul 17, 2007 19:07:20 GMT -5
Titanic did a soft whicker toward Cowboy and then trotted to him."How was the search love?"She asked.She shook her dark arab dish.She was older then she was when he first claimed her.She had gone to a dark bay color and her form had gone to an arab.
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Titanic
Jul 17, 2007 19:33:03 GMT -5
Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jul 17, 2007 19:33:03 GMT -5
He thought for a long moment before responding Well M'Love, Not Very Good. Most horses hate climbing the mountain, yet Cowboy had no issue with the steep terrain. An unusual cool breeze came thru the stud's banner. A black filly from the herd lifted her crania from grazing, she seemed to a 2 year old at the sound of a thunder rolling. Cowboy didn't act immediatly but snorted ordering them to just remain calm. Storms could roll through and last less then 4 minutes here.
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Titanic
Jul 17, 2007 20:12:30 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Jul 17, 2007 20:12:30 GMT -5
Gallery was used to storms but her sister Art wasn't she started to do frightend whinnys.Titanic called to her to remain clam and then snorted.
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Titanic
Aug 3, 2007 22:17:48 GMT -5
Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Aug 3, 2007 22:17:48 GMT -5
The filly laid her harks back at her sister who was nipping her shoulder. Her sister was a grown mare, but still loved to pester her much younger sibling. They were both Vanners, new horses Cowboy had stolen from a ranch north of here, he had kicked one of the handlers, pretty good at that. Landing a solid kick on the humans arm.Filly- Filly's Sister-
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Titanic
Aug 4, 2007 18:38:35 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Aug 4, 2007 18:38:35 GMT -5
The next morning came early.Titanic woke up.Seeing every one asleep.She rose slowly and then exit the sleeping area.And then slowly walked to the stream.And lowwered her dish.And then started to drink.But she saw hoof markings on the moist bank.She lowwered her head and then sniffed them.One stallion with a herd of five mares and 3 foals.She whickered as she heard a lough strong neigh.She raised her dish and then trotted past the creek.And to a hill where a silver stallion was herding up his mares.Titanic pinned her ears.And then pawed the ground.Doing a whicker.
The silver stallion looked toward the mare.And then started to canter toward her.His ears pricked in claimness.But Titanic turned her rump and then kicked at the silver brute doing a loud squeel.The stallion reared thrashing through the air.And then nipped her at her flanks putting pressure and making slowly hit the ground.The stallion pawed the ground hitting her fetlock hard.Making it sprain.She squeeled and then slowly rose up.The stallion circled the mare.Ears pinned as he smelt her she bit his muzzle making him bleed.She then reared at him.And then started to canter toward the ground cave where she was sleeping.But the silver stallion grabed her by her neck.And then pulled her to the ground.
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Aug 5, 2007 1:36:59 GMT -5
OOC- Muhahaha This stallion is going to face the wrath of Cowboy =D
His nares flared, his blood reaching it's boiling point. He loped around smelling something in his half of the empire. Cowboy harshly whinnied reaching for mis mate, and leading vixen. Titanic? Who Is Here..... he snorted at this new stallion in his land. He squelled as he reached a cave where the scent grew even more, there was Trouble in Paradise here.
Cowboy thrashed with his irons not aiming at anyone but the air, giving some bucks and kicks, showing this younger stallion what he had stupidly done. He was digging his own grave, and Cowboy would be glad to put him in it. LET THE VIX GO, SHE'S MINE. WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE? He gave a quick snort to Titanic, knowing that the herd could be in some trouble, but Gallery should be watching it. He stood in front of the stallion..............
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Titanic
Aug 7, 2007 20:55:12 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Aug 7, 2007 20:55:12 GMT -5
Titanic whickered as the stallion let go of her.Titanic galloped away leading the herd to a safer place.She was hurt she was limping on her leg the stallion had bit.She then slowed the herd as they reached safer ground.The herd worried for Cowboy what if he had lost the battle.
The stallion was half tired because of Titanic.He squeeled as he was bleeding from the neck,and back.The stallion did an evil chuckle.It was shone that he was a dark stallion."Think of all the things that I am going to do to that pretty little filly of yours when you lose.And deal with that little herd of yours.But to make it better on you.Why don't you move out of the way."He started to go around the brute.
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Titanic
Sept 23, 2007 12:36:06 GMT -5
Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Sept 23, 2007 12:36:06 GMT -5
Cowboy looked over towards the brute, his stupidity almost making Cowboy wonder if he ever fought before in his years. He gave a sharp turn, his best attempt to block the brute before he went any closer to his vixens, and his land. Nice try, young colt. But with your minuscule mind, It will be a bit difficult to get around he as easily as you thought you could. His sleek shanks stood firm on the soil, his daggers prepared for cause pain, and damage onto the stag if he inched closer. He was ready and set, for the fight to come. Cowboy's sharpened incisors showed themselves, as he reared backwards, set on landing near, or better yet, on the brute.
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Titanic
Sept 23, 2007 12:43:51 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Sept 23, 2007 12:43:51 GMT -5
The young colt neighed loudly in pain as he got hit by the hooves of his enemy.He fell to the ground and then got up weakly.And then turned and trotted away.
Titanic whickered as she was in pain she then on her front legs ready to go on her back legs and then lay down.
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